By the time Yan Su rushed over, Third Young Master Jun was already sitting neatly dressed by the bed.
However, an oppressive chill emanated from him, making the surrounding temperature dip significantly. His face was so dark that it looked like he could squeeze water from it, one could only wonder who had offended him.
The atmosphere in the room was unusual, and Yan Su noticed the girl lying on the bed at once, covered tightly with a blanket, looking deathly pale and pitiable.
She had clearly fainted. Seeing her in this state, anyone could guess what had just happened.
Yan Su couldn't help but glare, "Third Young Master, what did this girl do to offend you? Was it necessary to deal with her so harshly? You've gone too far!"
"Cut the crap and check her," Third Young Master Jun lowered his gaze, focusing on the girl lying on the bed.
